Generally speaking, in the field of metaphysics, especially those who deal with ghosts, the formation of ghosts is regarded as a gathering of obsessions. Strictly speaking, everyone's life is not particularly perfect. Social injustice and interpersonal relationships often deviate from our expectations. Everyone has things they have not been able to accomplish and knots they cannot untie. Once such regrets become strong, they will form obsessions. The composition of obsessions can be divided into countless situations, among which the one that is most likely to gather ghosts is resentment.
The size of the resentment usually determines the form of the ghost's existence and the strength of its own abilities. In other words, the chance of a person who died unjustly becoming a ghost after death is much greater than that of a person who died of illness or old age. Because injustice becomes a knot in the heart, it becomes an obsession that is easy to get into. If this If the woman the young man meets is a ghost formed due to excessive resentment, then when her ability reaches a certain level, it is indeed possible to directly turn her thoughts into sounds and force them into the other person's mind.
Judging from what the young man said, I don't know whether the woman in red died unjustly, but at least the death was very horrific. The lower half of her face was bloody, indicating that she had suffered considerable injuries before her death. When she first appeared, she told the young man that "someone bullied her" and "someone wanted to kill her" about the dog, so it is very possible that her death was not a normal death, but was killed.
Even in those days, murder was a felony. If this woman was killed, who would be so bold as to bend the law under the waving red flag? This young man should be an educated youth who just joined the team here not long ago. He is not related to this female ghost. Why did he find him? He didn't even hide his identity as a ghost, but deliberately let this young man notice?
There is currently no conclusion to these questions.
The young man went on to say that he was struggling so hard that he peed because he exerted too much force.
I couldn't hold back the puff, but suddenly I felt very rude, so I wanted to find a different topic, but I insisted on asking, how old are you.
The young man was obviously a little embarrassed, and also a little angry because I didn't understand the point. He said that he didn't want to do this, but the situation at that time was really terrible. Don't say that he was holding in the urine because he struggled too much. I was afraid that others would suddenly see it. At this scene, I was so scared that I peed. The young man said, but strangely enough, as soon as I felt the heat and wetness between my legs, the restriction in my body immediately disappeared. I could move my body and make sounds, so I had been holding it in for a long time. Jin, he shouted loudly all of a sudden.
As soon as he screamed, the woman disappeared in an instant as if smoke was floating away.
The young man said that he woke up all his roommates at that time. When everyone turned on the lights and asked him what was wrong, he told everyone everything he had done before, but skipped the part about him wetting the bed. After everyone listened, they stayed with him. After sitting for a while, they went to sleep again. But he couldn't fall asleep no matter what, so he sat in the room with the light on all night.
He also asked for leave the next day and did not go to work. He did not dare to stay alone in an empty dormitory, so he ran to the educated youth team in our village, thinking that he would be less afraid if there were more people.
The young man pointed at the educated youth who brought him to me and said that we were educated youths from the same place, so we could chat easily, so I told him all these things. He said that there was a very powerful little master in this village who knew these things and helped the villagers solve many unsolvable problems. So I asked him to bring me to you the next day.
I nodded and asked, why didn't you just ask him to bring you to me? The young man said that after all, this kind of thing is not a glorious thing, and it happened for several days in a row. He didn't believe that he was so unlucky, so he planned to try it one night, but he couldn't sleep last night, and his roommate His roommates were all asleep, but he was still lying on the bed with his eyes open and his nerves tense. Any slightest sound would be enough to make him collapse. So he felt that if he continued like this, he would always have trouble sleeping. Even if the female ghost didn't come to harm him, he would be so neurasthenic that he would be dragged to death. So I thought about it and decided to solve it as soon as possible, so today I asked this educated youth to lead the way and come to me together.
In fact, when I was halfway through listening to it, I had already decided to take it up, not only because of the excitement, but also because the state of the female ghost when she died always gave me the feeling of a murder case. And in a small village, if a murder occurred, it would have been known to everyone for a long time. But not only did no news come, the young man also met the normal funeral people, which means that this murder case was probably concealed.
I felt the pleasure of finally encountering a big case. If I could solve this case and find out the truth, punishing evil and promoting good would be one of my merits. I could also solve a hidden danger for the people in the village. If the village There is a murderer living there. What a terrible thing.
Driven by the mentality of heroism, I stood up and said to the young man, "Wait for me here now. After I go pack my things, you can take me to where you live."
So I brought some tools that I thought would come in handy this time, and also wrote a few spells in advance to avoid being in danger and not being able to draw them on the spot. Then I got on my bag and told Aunt Xu that I was going to the neighboring village Sujiatuo. I probably wouldn't be able to come back tonight, so you don't have to wait for me for dinner. If Meng Dongxue asks me where I have been, just say that Su Jiatuo did some small things for her educated youth comrades and told her not to worry.
Aunt Xu agreed. Since the inexplicable quarrel with Meng Dongxue a few months ago, every time I go where I want to go and if I can't get home on time, I will explain it clearly in advance to prevent her from picking on me again. Then I followed the young man out and calculated the time. It was almost noon. If I walked fast, I could still feel Sujiatuo getting a meal.
The road to Sujiatuo is on the other side of the village, not in the same direction as Aunt Xu's house, but because it is a mechanical farming road, we also avoid the danger of walking on the field ridge. Because more than once when I was walking on the field, I stepped on the ground and fell, which caused an ecstatic tearing feeling in my crotch. When they reached a small deserted mountain, the young man pointed to the hillside and said that it was at that location that he found the crying female ghost.
I looked over and saw that it was a small hill on the roadside. It was overgrown with weeds and the area was very small. Villagers in such a place would generally not bother to cultivate land. So if you want to go up this hillside, even a grown man like me needs to use both hands and feet to do it, because there is no road.
I looked back at the young man and said, if I were you at that time, no matter how enthusiastic I was, when I was climbing up, I already realized that something was wrong. How could you, a weak little girl, be brave enough to climb up the hill at night? Roadless hillside. The young man scratched his head in embarrassment. I understood what he meant. I bet that if I had cried up there that night, he would not have come to save me. Isn't it because he was a girl?
So we continued walking forward. Along the way, the young man kept yawning and his eyelids were only half open. The bloodshot eyes were very serious, and it was obvious that he had not slept well for two or three days in a row. People who are severely deprived of rest may fall to the ground due to lack of oxygen if they are overexerted. So I asked him if he needed to take a rest, but he pointed to the front and said, sit down there again. I asked him why he was there? They are both roads, what’s the difference? The young man said that it was because that place was where he saw the funeral procession and the portrait of the female ghost the next day.
I followed his wishes and walked over together. He sat down on the roadside and closed his eyes to meditate, while I stood in the middle of the road and observed. From where I am standing, if I continue walking forward, there will be a big turn toward the west about thirty meters later. From where I am standing I cannot see beyond the turn. There are some small slopes nearby, and only the houses in the village can be seen in the distance. And behind me is the road leading to our village. Moreover, the position we were heading forward was on a long downhill slope. In other words, the funeral procession that the young man encountered at that time was heading uphill.
I walked forward seven or eight meters and looked for it in the haystacks on the roadside. I did find some copper coins cut from yellow paper. They should have been scattered by the funeral procession as they walked. This was for the living to pay for the dead in advance and to pay for the ghosts around them. So I just looked at it and didn't pick up the paper money because it was too rude. Then I returned to the young man, sat on the ground and rested for a while, and then we continued on our way.
After turning that corner, there were gradually more and more people on the roadside. Sujiatuo is larger than our village, with more residents, and the farmland seems to have better harvests. Soon the young man brought me to their dormitory. At first, when he told me about the dormitory, I thought it was that kind of building. Who knew that when I saw it, I realized that it was just a rural house, except that this house looked larger than that of ordinary farmers. It is divided into four or five relatively large areas, each with four beds. It seems that because of the educated youth joining the queue, the production team specially set aside this house for them to live in. Because judging from the exterior wall, although it is not the red mud wall of a poor house, it is still relatively dilapidated.
Just as I stepped across the threshold with my left foot, I suddenly felt a pain in the back of my ankle, as if something had stabbed me, causing me to almost lose my balance and fall to the ground.